Found Love In The Trenches

Lyrics
[Intro] I just been on the road all day I ain't even had no time to slow down (For real though) Know when I get in my feelings, I'm rolling dead I still think about the shit you said I admit yeah I tried, I tried, I'm tired They ain't never seen no blood right in front of they eyes (Free all my niggas, RIP all my niggas) [Chorus] I ain't never forget about that, when I was at my worst You ain't never call me back, the trust'll leave you burnt They wanna see you on your ass Now it's foreigns, they notice me, yeah, when I ride past When I'm riding through the hood, my mind be stuck up on my soldiers [Verse 1] They say "It's never love, you ain't never post me, Duvy" They'll lie, 'bout, "What's up?", but won't approach me, homie I keep fifth right where I lay Used to pray for the hundreds, now I'm straight Murder at the door, can't play it safe They in my ear, like stay away They play them card games, yeah, we run from 'nem All these guns, yeah, in the spot, you know I'm lovin' 'em No wonder I made a following, had to level up Nearly lost myself, it hurt my body, tried to love everyone I'm special, you special too We had that same struggle Fuck if they envy you They won't forget 'bout you My mind super hot, I be tryna play it bool We on timin' like a fox, no tiles but I need nine Trust issues, fuck with you, I was in the mud with you Learned how to slide through when it's war, hm I done had some fun with you My life a ticket, we got more than a hundred shots in the store Learned how to shoot back, we movin' tact', don't drop that lo' Wherever I go, them killers roll He was my man, he told on bro It's fake outside, keep curtain closed Take down for diamonds, we buy the store We give out pain, that's how I cope It's up, we ain't did enough Tap heads and leave 'em stuck Fuck them guys, you got us [Chorus] I ain't never forget about that, when I was at my worst You ain't never call me back, the trust'll leave you burnt They wanna see you on your ass Now it's foreigns, they notice me, yeah, when I ride past When I'm riding through the hood, my mind be stuck up on my soldiers [Verse 2] We went halves on them dime bags, I swear that was good times Was loadin' up that double stack, me and bro tryna leave flat iron They don't wanna see us out at night, hm They don't wanna see us doing right Hate to see us livin' life, hm Nights up in Cancun In my mind, off shrooms "Why they all after you?" (For real, for real) I play my part, I do it How they gon' feel me if they ain't never did no trill shit? On Southside, that real closely We was in vans, and that bitch stolen He was playin' ball, they say, "He the chosen one" Now when it's time to shoot, he be that boy, he love to send shit up When you find love in the trenches, ain't no better love When you find love with the realest, ain't no better love When you find your favourite Glock, there ain't no better gun (Fye fye)
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Credits
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- Duvy